A saturday night
a windy day
the ducks were hit
the car sped away
left alone
by the roadside, they
in so much pain
on that fateful day
they sensed that an angel
was fairly near
in her dragon soul
and she would appear
at water end
where the rushes dance
where the May
had exploded into a trance
with its creamy blossoms
a heady bouquet
as the two sweet birds
did pass away
in the arms of one
sweet Claudia who
felt warm and tender
and good and true
drawing upon
the craft’s sweet spell
then one was gone
it kind of fell
the Summer land
that gentle place
over the fence
at quite a pace
she laid them
at the waters edge
where the rushes hide
where the grassy sedge
softened their bed
on the apron where
the parting souls
clearly could share
an incantation
to send them far
off her sweet oration
a shining star
they must have felt
her fingers warm
they drew her to them
for though the storm
had come and knocked them
and made them feel
they felt her energy
for it was real
they laid there quietly
and quietly died
having met an angel
and felt inside
at peace
together
at peace because
the goddess Claudia
yes she was
there for them
xxx
Wild birds are so beautiful we should preserve them and love them
all wild souls need our protection at all times they are created to show us love and affection and we can learn so much from them